This isn't a love poem. This isn't about how i can't be without you, because i can. This isn't a weak plea for you to thaw my ideas. You kept keeping me down. I saw you with her while i was planted in his truck. He kissed my face as she grabbed your hand. Suddenly i am starving for your attention. We kissed to the same song every night. We prolonged the inevitable. My daydreaming is interupted by his voice "stay the night."
